Bike's still at Pete's, I've yet to get around to sorting that. Been running around between dealing with insurance companies being insurance companies, countless hospital visits (by endless public transport) and generally feeling knackered. Amazing how much of an energy sapping monster this post-crash recovery lark is...
But recovery is happening. Physio is happy, he says I'm progressing nicely and fairly quickly as these things go. I managed to shake his hand this week, there's a first. I can, now, lift my right forearm. Just about. Shoulder's still too weak to pull the weight of the arm, but it's getting better, slowly. Pretty soon I'll be able to scratch the top of my head using my right hand.
This is the point where things are starting to drag, though. Last week I went to Amsterdam as Charlie Stross was doing a book signing at a local shop, but turned around as soon as I got there. Completely knackered. Oh well, some other time...
And we've been having glorious late summer weather, 15 degrees and sunny, perfect biking weather, which isn't helping.
On the plus side, that rarest of things popped up this week, a fair priced GS frame with a Dutch title, half an hour away from me, and the seller is even willing to come drop it off. So bike wise that's the main thing nearly sorted. It's cheaper than having my old frame straightened. So it will ride again...
So, yeah. Keeping calm, carrying on.
